Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has moderate length black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Krakhorn was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Architect they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Locksmith, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and doesn't want to be a locksmith and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Coral (160 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Obsidian (7 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Borun was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He tends to his Architect job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is content; and to be a fisher again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gilbert's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He takes great joy in being the best Crown-heir in town.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Gomory was born with his father's beautiful face. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered orcs who tried to eat his hand. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Half-Plate.